Youthful Wisdom

We were waiting for the bus to take us home,

the bus stop beside a nice park area.

Eric was trying to throw snow in my face.

I put him on the ground and washed his,

stopping only when he gasped for air.

A woman came up and shrieked at me madly,

You should be ashamed of yourself!

I said, He likes it.

She screamed, No, he does not like it!

I didn’t bother to keep arguing.